PowerClans: The Rise of DarkClan

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Re: PowerClans: The Rise of DarkClan

Postby Lady B » Mon Dec 27, 2010 8:15 pm

Earthclan

"G'nite." Pinetail called over one broad shoulder, he was a little confused, but he let the warm, small space of his den wash that away as the tortoishell tom curled up into a patchwork ball. He pressed his nose into his white-dipped paws with a sigh, wanting to think, but sleep was washing over him, warm and welcoming, as the tom slipped into a dreamless slumber.


(( Are we allowed to time-warp on this roleplay? ))
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Re: PowerClans: The Rise of DarkClan

Postby Tinkpetz » Tue Dec 28, 2010 1:27 am

(Alrighty, I'm leaving now! I had a couple of minutes so I figured I'd type up a quick post to end this skirmish. My sister will be on...when she wakes up!
@Believing: I'm not sure what time-warp is and I don't have the time to find out... Um... Rose! Your call!
Major Powerplaying Alert! >.< I feel bad, but no one else is on and I need to finish this up quickly.)

WaterClan

Rivertail grinned as the company of cats entered camp once again. "Well, tonight it's out of the question." The blue-gray tom began to pad toward the warriors den when he realized it was rather rude to leave in the middle of a conversation. Oops. He turned around. "Goodnight, Honeydew," he meowed before righting himself and padding into the den and his soft nest.


AirClan

Ashfeather barrelled into the gray DarkClan tom that was holding Shinelight prisoner, jabbing his rear end with her claws as she did so. He yowled and stumbled forward, his paws on either side of the young warrior's head. Now, Shinelight! The pale-furred she-cat took in a much needed breath of air and used her hind legs to push up on her oppressor. He fell backwards, wheezing painfully after landing hard on his back.

Mosscloud watched as her other opponent fell to the ground, also knocked out. Two in one night. Am I impressive or what? The brindled she-cat scrambled back to the tom she was taking to Icestar. Maybe one of the others would pick up the she-cat.

Retreat! The cry went up inside Darkclaw's head, saving him the trouble of mortally wounding the AirClan cat who had decided to fight him. He yowled and winced as she sliced his nose, but the pain was lessened with the knowledge that it was time to leave. Darkclaw bit the foreleg that had struck him and slithered out from under her to race in Mosscloud's direction.

Retreat! Moonheart breathed a sigh of relief. She hadn't thought she would make it much longer. The white she-cat turned and ran in the direction of the exit, where she saw Mosscloud and Darkclaw also fleeing. She focused on trying not to trip.

Retreat! Stoneheart's head jerked up immediately as if to see where the voice came from. Alright then, let's get out of here. He scrambled to his feet and ran towards Mosscloud, the mission leader. It seemed she had left a captured cat behind. Stoneheart picked up the knocked-out she-cat (Cloudmoth) on his back and began to carefully run with her.

Mosscloud grinned at the success of their expedition, Darkclaw having taken the captured tom from her. Two cats in one night! Although, there was the loss of Frozenfur to think about. Oh, well. This white AirClan tom could replace him. The DarkClan patrol dashed back to their temporary camp in the No-Man's land outside AirClan territory.

(Okay, well, at least it's done. Cookie, if you only wanted them to get Whitefern, we can pretend Stoneheart didn't pick up Cloudmoth and it'll be fine. Peace out everybody!)
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Re: PowerClans: The Rise of DarkClan

Postby major tom » Tue Dec 28, 2010 1:40 am

[[What do you need me to do? [/unsure] I'm in, but I could use a few details. . . Five forty in the morning? You Westerners sure are strange. . . >.>
I'll edit this later. I just had to get it out first. Scratch that. It seems that Tink has left. *Sobs* I'm all alone! ;;A;;
Just kidding, of course. I can last three days. I s'pose she just meant that she needs me to power-- Ehm, roleplay her cats while she's gone. . .]]
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Re: PowerClans: The Rise of DarkClan

Postby Arouria » Tue Dec 28, 2010 3:23 am

(because Cloudmoth could be a nice depressing cat to have around camp, eeh, what the heck, let her stay. *Uses magic powers to turn back time and save kitth.*)

Airclan


Pebblestar watched as the Darkclan force retreated through the brush. Her paw stung with the sharp bite given to it She dashed over and lept up on to the High hill. (why not) Almost every cat in the clan was in the clearing already, there was no need to call the clan together. "Airclan. This has been an unexpected battle. I need to make sure every one is here." There was a long pause. "Where are Cloudmoth and Whitefern?" "Over here!" Shinelight shouted from the warriors den. "Cloudmoth is here, but Whitefern is not." She continued. "Search the camp for him first." Pebblestar told her. The pale she-cat nodded her head and started dashing for the dens. Pebblestar looked up again. "We have a dead cat in our camp and I don't want it here much longer. This cat deserves no proper clan burail. Stripetail and Orangewisker, please take the body and despose of it at the No-clan's land border." They silver-gray she-cat looked up again. "Shinelight. Any sign of Whitefern?" Shinelight poked her light-colored head out of the elders den. "He's not in camp." she responded. "He must have been taken." Shocked gasps roared around camp. "Now, we won't know that inti'll Cloudmoth wakes up. For now, Cottenpaw will need a mentor, Ashfeather, do you think you could do that?"



Waterclan

Wishpaw let out a sleepy yawn. She padded over to the apprentices den to lay down. She quickly fell into a sleep.
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Re: PowerClans: The Rise of DarkClan

Postby kartharon » Tue Dec 28, 2010 4:40 am

Dawnshadow wrote:SunClan

Fallenkit woke up slowly, her eyes adjusting to the scene around her. She rose to her paws slowly and stretched out the kinks in the muscles of her shoulders. She saw her sister still sleeping quietly in the same spot she had and Fallenkit rolled her eyes slightly. She spotted Ravenkit and smiled slightly at her denmate but she said nothing. She plopped down on her haunches as she stared around the den, wondering what the heck to do on a day like this. Her white paws flashed at the light coming in through the ceiling of the den and she creeped out slowly, hoping that she wouldn't wake up anyone. She smiled when the surroundings around her still came as a shock to her mind. Her saphire eyes glittered happily as she looked around.


((Is there any other cats in SunClan that will RP with Fallenkit? Everything is happening in AirClan!! hehe))
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Re: PowerClans: The Rise of DarkClan

Postby Africa. » Tue Dec 28, 2010 6:00 am

(Bye Tink <33 )
(Okay, I'm gonna attempt to post all my cats in one post! Woot! -Shot- xD )

Sunclan
Ravenkit dipped his head awquardly in return, from his shadowed corner near the back of the den. Silently, he watched her live with a confused look in his neon eyes, but waved away the confusions. He closed his eyes, but was soon interupted again at a shuffling noise as someone entered the nursery. "Hey Featherkit..." He mumbled, feeling awquard for the second time in two minutes. He didn't meet her glassy pink gaze, just studdied his paws as though it was the first time he'd noticed them.

The only sign of Featherkits hearing him was her grunt of annoyance. He wont even fight me any more. Thinks I'm fragile. She snapped in her mind. "Seriously? You think I'm so disabled as to get hurt with one swipe? Come on, I'm your sister, not a moon old kit." There it was. She had finally snapped like a twig.
She could feel his neon green gaze burning into flaming, unseeing eyes. It wasn't hard to feel his intense eyes boring down on her, the confusion of them, the hurt, and that tinge of anger. But no words came, not a single sound. He just looked at her, studdying her like she was a completely new cat to him. And that was just it; she was a completely new cat now.

Silverpaws dreams ran away with her that night. It was like her memories came together to create a short slide show of images that zipped by in mere seconds. She saw her mother, she saw the nursery, she saw Fallenkit and Robinkit playing at her side in the nursery, she saw her apprentice ceremony, with Nightscar and Dovepaw sitting beside her, all of them so eager to become aprentices. Soon enough, she was seeing Dovepaw being flown away be the hawk, and finally... Her brother as he stepped over that border into the deadly Darkclan territory.
She squirmed and thrashed in her sleep, her eyes squeezed shut in horror. Her small claws dug deeply into the grouns, and her whimpers could be heard from the den beside theirs.

(Alright, scratch that, my muse has just been shot xD Il try to post Nightscar and Dovepaw next time ^^ )
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Re: PowerClans: The Rise of DarkClan

Postby willowsong12 » Tue Dec 28, 2010 6:47 am

SunClan
Robinpaw raised his head hearing noises and glanced over seeing Silverpaw. Tipping his head to the side he got up and padded over to her noticing she was whimpering. As he laid down he pressed his side against hers and let his tail run down her spine soothingly. "Its ok Silverpaw. I'm here," Robinpaw meowed quietly to her.

Fallenpaw returned and slipped into the den. She didn't seem to notice her brother as she laid down in her nest.
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Re: PowerClans: The Rise of DarkClan

Postby kartharon » Tue Dec 28, 2010 6:58 am

SunClan

Fallenkit sighed and a puff of white emerged in front of her and floated upwards towards the sky. She pricked up her ears when she heard the sound of Ravenkit and Featherkit arguing and she turned away from the scene before her regretfully and walked back into the nursery. She saw the two of them scuffling about something and she let out a small laugh. "Do you guys ever stop arguing?" she asked allowed with her eyebrows raised in humor. A small smile played on her lips and tried to hold back another laugh at Ravenkit's expression.

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Re: PowerClans: The Rise of DarkClan

Postby Africa. » Tue Dec 28, 2010 7:19 am

Sunclan
Silverpaw felt a soothing touch around her, and immediately the horrid slideshow died away into a peaceful black. Her whimpers, her trembles, her thrashing and kicking... It all died away. Her breathing steadied after a few moments, her body gradually snuggling closer to Robinpaw in her sleep, her mind seeking comfort, even though she was asleep.
Soon, the slideshow of her memories had turned into something like the future. She was in a field filled with many flowers, many plants that were full of life. Fallenpaw and Robinpaw were at her side, they were all laughing together. Everything seemed so peaceful, so perfect... But it only made her hate her past even more.

Ravenkit tore his eyes away from Featherkit, but he didn't look anywheres other then the ground. Turning away from the two she-kits, he curled into a tight, tense ball of fur. Featherkit had nailed him. She had spoken every word with so much truth it was scary. His claws gruadually dug deeper and deeper into his moss bedding, his eyes hurt and blazing. It wasn't like he wanted to think of his sister differently... She was blind now, how could he think of her the same way?

Featherkits purple-pink eyes were sharp and angry. "No. No we dont." Was all she said, her tone blank and emotionless. She, too, turned away and padded to her nest, but instead pulled it further into the shadows of the nursery, her eyes just two hurt slits. The shadows shielded her as stray tears slid down her snowy white cheeks. She yearned for her old life back, the one she had before she was blind. The one she had before her brother thought of her as a fragile little newborn... Before everyone thought of her as a newborn.
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Re: PowerClans: The Rise of DarkClan

Postby kartharon » Tue Dec 28, 2010 7:25 am

SunClan

Fallenkit watched the two seperate and she winced softly at Featherkit's words. The two of them, Featherkit and Ravenkit... They had been so close before and now.. Now it seemed that they were enemies. Her mind was divided between helping Ravenkit and helping Featherkit and slowly she walked over to Ravenkit and curled up by his side. She lied down in front of him and peered into his eyes. "Are you okay?" she murmured softly, her eyes filled with concern. All of the humor had left her voice and now she was just worried about her friends. Featherkit seemed so.. Blocked out from the world now. She was cold and Fallenkit didn't like how she had changed from a fun friend to an emotionless one. She sighed softly as she looked into Ravenkit's eyes and waited for an answer.
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